14. Damian

The meal at the hotel's restaurant was superb. In fact, it was so good that Damian was even beginning to consider making an offer to poach the hotel's head chef and install him at Damian's Den.

The truth was that Damian had been getting a little concerned with Jack Bouquet for some time. It wasn't that Jack wasn't a great chef with a natural flair, because he absolutely was. But Jack's ego had been writing some seriously big cheques over the past few months, and his behavior appeared to be spiraling out of control.

It didn't take much in fact to see why Jake had felt like he had no other option but to try and get back at Jack in any way he could. It didn't excuse Jake's attempt to steal, but it certainly did make it make a little bit more sense.

As Damian took the last spoonful of his triple glazed lemon sorbet, he decided to bring the subject up with Jake and see what he had to say…

‘Okay, about this whole stealing from me thing,' Damian said, licking his lips to make sure he could taste every last morsel of the delicious dessert. ‘I'm not telling you off for being a bad boy or calling you a piece of thieving shit or anything like that. I just want to know why you did it. And be honest.'

For a second, Damian wondered if this was the wrong time to bring it up. After all, they were having a wonderful time together at the hotel and had also not long ago had that special moment together back in the city.

Why the hell did I bring it up?

The boy's still finishing off his damn dessert.

And now he's getting a damn mafia interrogation.

But after a brief pause to consider things, Jake began to speak. And it soon became clear that he had something he wanted to get off his chest too.

‘Well… Jack's not just been horrible to me,' Jake said, swirling his spoon around his empty bowl. ‘He's mean to everyone in the kitchen. I know that sometimes things get busy and Jack had to shout, but a lot of the time it feels personal. I… I… I…'

‘It's okay,' Damian said, sensing that Jake was holding back.

‘Jack sometimes says things that he knows will hurt people,' Jake spluttered. ‘It's like he enjoys making people feel bad.'

Damian frowned.

This wasn't good to hear.

In fact, it was terrible to hear that his head chef was treating his employees so poorly. Despite being a ruthless killer, Damian's code of conduct when it came to respect was absolutely clear. There was no room for bullies in his restaurant, and when they got back to the city Damian was going to speak to Jack Bouquet and remind him of his duties as a leader in that kitchen.

‘Sorry, Damian, I'm not criticizing you,' Jake said, his bottom lip beginning to tremble.

Damian had seen and heard enough.

Springing up from his chair, Damian crouched down next to Jake and put his hand on top of Jake's hand.

‘Boy, you did the right thing in telling me,' Damian said, his voice warm and full of heartfelt care. ‘I want the people in my kitchen to love their jobs. You can't have a good restaurant without happy staff, not really. Call me a crazy old romantic, but good food is made by good, happy people. I think I'm going to be having a seriously stern word with Jack on my return.'

‘P-p-p-p-please don't say that I said anything,' Jake said, a look of worry on his face.

‘No, that's fine. I won't,' Damian said, putting his boy at ease. ‘I hope you understand why I had to act the way I did. You know, when I caught you attempting to steal.'

‘I guess I do,' Jake said, a look of guilt and embarrassment coming over him. ‘I feel really bad about it. The worst thing is that I'm usually much better at getting people back! Stealing is wrong, I should have known better. I just wanted to make life difficult for him, just so he could see what it was like to feel hopeless. You know, like how we all feel when he's being a stinky mean-butt to us all.'

Damian nodded.

It was very clear that Jake was speaking from the heart and not holding back. Damian prided himself on being able to spot a liar. And as far as he was concerned, Jake was quite clearly telling the truth.

‘I'm beginning to see a different picture of what goes on at my restaurant,' Damian said. ‘I have a busy life. You know, with my other… business targets. I've obviously let things slide by me that I should have spotted and clamped down on. But fear not. Things are going to change. And it's all down to you speaking up. I value you, boy. I want you to know that.'

Jake smiled, it was clear that he needed to be heard and Damian was glad that he had given Jake the opportunity to speak his mind so openly.

But now that the meal was done and the air was well and truly cleared, it was time for Damian to take Jake up to the hotel room and show him exactly what life with a hitman could be like.

The trust was there between them now as far as Damian was concerned.

There would be no holding back in the bedroom.

And after all, they were only there for one night…

* * *

The bedroom had been given a recent refurb and it was looking truly splendid. Whereas downstairs in the hotel it was all about minimal, classy décor, the bedroom was a whole other thing…

Lavish chandeliers? Check.

The softest, most luxurious Arabian rugs? Double check.

A bed fit for a King – and maybe his submissive, hard-wicked boy too? For sure.

‘Wowzer! Now I know why you like this hotel so much!' Jake said, looking around the suite and seemingly overjoyed with Damian for bringing him there. ‘This place must be super-expensive?'

Damian nodded and tried not to smile.

‘It is,' Damian said. ‘But let's just say it doesn't do any harm when you've given the hotel owners some very specific help with some… problems… in the past.'

‘mafia-style problems?' Jake said, his face a picture of innocence. ‘Like… big baddie problems?'

‘That's it, boy,' Damian said, pouring himself a small glass of whiskey and taking a sip. ‘Now… I think it's time that you removed all your clothes and got that sweet butt of yours up onto the bed. Master's orders.'

Jake didn't hesitate.

Within seconds, Jake was butt naked and clambering up onto the bed. There was a big smile on Jake's face. He clearly wanted to do something, but was feeling too shy.

‘Go on, I know what you want to do,' Damian said. ‘Just do it. Hell, I think I might enjoy watching.'

Damian laughed. Jake had never looked sweeter. With his alabaster skin and toned, petit body, Jake was a true vision of devilishly innocent goodness.

‘Okay, here goes!' Jake said, crouching down and then springing up into action. ‘Weeeeeeee!Wooooo-hooooo! Come on, come and join me!'

Damian watched as Jake gleefully jumped up and down on the plush, enormous king-sized bed. Damian knew he had no other option but to join the boy. After all, if Damian couldn't have fun tonight then when and where could he?

‘No! Clothes off!' Jake giggled, attempting a backflip. ‘Even Doms can't have clothes on here!'

Damian got out of his tailored suit in double-quick time and before long the pair of them were bouncing and having the time of their lives.

But it wasn't long before the vibe began to change…

‘Come here,' Damian said, his voice going gravelly as he watched Jake's semi-hard cock bounce and shake as he jumped. ‘I said… overhere!'

Jake immediately bounced over toward Damian and in less than five seconds, Damian had taken Jake down and the pair of them were lying side by side on the bed.

‘Damian!' Jake gasped as Damian squeezed both of his butt cheeks in one hand. ‘Your hand is so big! Maybe that's why your big, thick cock is so huge too!'

Damian's manhood was rock-hard and ready for some serious action.

But after being treated to such a full-on blowjob back in the city, Damian wanted to give Jake something in return. It was time for Damian to show Jake just how good he could suck cock too.

Damian lifted Jake and placed him back down on the bed before spreading Jake's legs wide open. The look of excitement on Jake's face was clear to see, and Damian wasted no time in getting his head down and working his tongue over Jake's throbbing shaft.

‘Fuck,' Jake said, his voice hitting the high notes as Damian began to work his shaft with his hands while still sucking and swirling his tongue over Jake's cock head. ‘I've never had such a good…'

Damian could see just how turned-on Jake was, but as much as he would have enjoyed making Jake cum, it wasn't time yet. Damian wanted to make sure that Jake was given the best orgasm of his life.

Hooking Jake's legs high over his shoulders, Damian got up onto his knees and quickly squirted ample amounts of lube over Jake's exposed, ready little hole.

After getting his own cock nice and lubricated too, Damian proceeded to push his cock into Jake's butt, relishing the ability to maintain eye contact the whole time as he went deeper and deeper inside him.

‘Mmmmph, I… I… oh wow!' Jake said, his body tensing and then relaxing as Damian's full length entered him.

With Jake perfectly positioned and with his butt full, Damian began to work up his pace and thrust in and out. Soon enough, Damian had built his rhythm up and the pair of them began to feel their bodies work in total unison.

‘We cum together, got it?' Damian said, cupping Jake's ass cheeks and driving his cock in deeply. ‘I want you to submit to me completely. Tonight. And forever. Do you understand?'

Damian couldn't quite believe what he was saying. But even outside of the heat of the moment, Damian knew that he was speaking from his heart. Jake was special. There was no denying that now. Damian wanted to make Jake his, and it felt like there wasn't a single other boy in the world who could even come close to Jake…

‘Yes! Yes! I want to submit to you! All the way! Every day!' Jake said, breathless and barely able to get the words out as Damian pushed him closer to the edge. ‘It's… I'm…. I'm…'

And just like that, Damian's desire to climax together was met in full. As Damian looked down to see Jake's cock erupting with thick, long strings of cum, Damian could feel himself releasing his seed deep inside Jake.

The pair of them gripped onto each other as hard as they could, their bodies acting on instinct like two animals in the wild. Sure, they may have been in a seriously plush and luxurious hotel suite, but as far as they were both concerned this was something totally animalistic and unrestrained.

‘Fuck. Holy fuck, in fact,' Damian said, panting as he flopped down onto the bed. ‘No words. None. That was…'

‘It was the best,' Jake said, himself totally wiped out and immediately feeling sleepy. ‘Is it bedtime now?'

Damian rolled his eyes and smiled.

‘Way ahead of you, kid,' Damian replied, bringing Jake in close to snuggle. ‘Let's rest up, we've got a fun day ahead of us tomorrow before we head back to the city.'

‘We're going home tomorrow?' Jake said, a look of puppy-dog disappointment on his sweet face. ‘I want to stay here forever!'

Damian didn't reply immediately. For a brief second, his mind was everywhere all at once.

Goddamnit.

Doesn't he know how busy I am?

Shit. Who am I kidding?

‘Okay, how about we stay an extra night, maybe even two,' Damian said. ‘I can do some work from here. That shouldn't be a problem.'

‘Damian, you're the greatest!' Jake giggled, snuggling in even tighter to his Master's body. ‘Now I really do think I need to get to sleep, so please don't snore!'

‘Congratulations, your sass just booked you in for a complimentary spanking tomorrow morning!' Damian said, smiling as he closed his eyes and for the briefest moment forgot all about his troubles. ‘Good night boy. Sleep tight.'

I'm falling for the boy.

I never knew life could be so easy, so… fun.

Even if it's just for the next couple of days…